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A vaguely familiar scent rode on the breeze for a moment before the sound of hooves alighting on sand filled the air. Turning to his right, the scarlet brute nearly cried out in relief at the presence of his friend. A grin toyed with the edges of his mouth as he nodded a greeting toward her and listened as she spoke. So she had lost Laedere as well... His brow crinkled in concern for the flightless mare, but he couldn't dwell upon her absence for too long.
Returning Ranjiri's shoulder-bump with his own on her neck, Rift nodded absently at her words; no apology was needed, they had ended up in the right place despite the bumps in their metaphorical road. The sorrel gent listened as Zenobia spoke, content to allow his company do the talking - he wasn't too sure he could depend on his voice to be steady in the presence of the massive Sultan.
In fact, casting a sidelong glance at the inferno-draped monarch, Rift felt a spike of anxiety lance through his consciousness; how were his companions not cowering before the terrifying giant that stood so casually before them? Mumbling something about wanting to inspect the inflammation at the base of Ranjiri's wing joint, Rift turned and gently tucked his head under his gold-limned friend's wing, effectively hiding his face from the intimidation factor.
His ears swiveled at the sound of Zenobia's inquiry and he felt his stomach twist ever so slightly; would they blame him for her absence? He felt nauseous at the thought of suspicion being cast upon him so early by those he wished to call family. Poking his nose out from under Ranjiri's feathers for a moment, the brilliantly colored coward spoke quietly.
"I haven't seen her since the mists of the World's Edge. If you would like, I could stand vigil for her tonight. It's the least I could do."
With that being said, the thin stallion retracted his nose and once more found himself draped int he relative safety of Ranjiri's wing.
This is something
All or nothing
All or nothing
RIFT
A vaguely familiar scent rode on the breeze for a moment before the sound of hooves alighting on sand filled the air. Turning to his right, the scarlet brute nearly cried out in relief at the presence of his friend. A grin toyed with the edges of his mouth as he nodded a greeting toward her and listened as she spoke. So she had lost Laedere as well... His brow crinkled in concern for the flightless mare, but he couldn't dwell upon her absence for too long.
Returning Ranjiri's shoulder-bump with his own on her neck, Rift nodded absently at her words; no apology was needed, they had ended up in the right place despite the bumps in their metaphorical road. The sorrel gent listened as Zenobia spoke, content to allow his company do the talking - he wasn't too sure he could depend on his voice to be steady in the presence of the massive Sultan.
In fact, casting a sidelong glance at the inferno-draped monarch, Rift felt a spike of anxiety lance through his consciousness; how were his companions not cowering before the terrifying giant that stood so casually before them? Mumbling something about wanting to inspect the inflammation at the base of Ranjiri's wing joint, Rift turned and gently tucked his head under his gold-limned friend's wing, effectively hiding his face from the intimidation factor.
His ears swiveled at the sound of Zenobia's inquiry and he felt his stomach twist ever so slightly; would they blame him for her absence? He felt nauseous at the thought of suspicion being cast upon him so early by those he wished to call family. Poking his nose out from under Ranjiri's feathers for a moment, the brilliantly colored coward spoke quietly.
"I haven't seen her since the mists of the World's Edge. If you would like, I could stand vigil for her tonight. It's the least I could do."
With that being said, the thin stallion retracted his nose and once more found himself draped int he relative safety of Ranjiri's wing.
♥♥
All force toward Rift is permitted, barring permanent injury and death.
All non-aggressive contact is permitted.
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xoxo
